Bombarding Cultivators with Cluster Artillery

Chapter 1257: Chapter 1225: Prolong Life for Twenty Thousand Years! I Feel So Young!

In such a situation, how could Jiang Ding not feel lost?

No, not just lost, but even panic and uneasy, thus giving an opportunity to the Internal Demon.

The opponent is a Sword Dao Genius from the Upper Realm, the very pinnacle!

Blessed with terrifying talent and hailing from a Near Immortal Level power, he never slackens and constantly strives; in every aspect, he shows no weakness.

How can one surpass such a person?

How can one transcend when faced with such a deadly foe that stands like an endless divine mountain blocking the path of the Dao?

Yes, a deadly foe indeed.

Among Sword Cultivators, it is that cruel. In the instant when swords clash, another valuable opponent. Upon meeting again in the future, a deadly blood battle will erupt at the blink of an eye.

This kind of Sword Fight, even surpasses the hatred of slaying one’s father or stealing one’s wife, relentless and undying.

“Hahaha…”

“You too have met your day!”

The slumber of the green-clothed youth had bolstered Immortal Burning Bone, King Kong Que, and the many headless princes of the Horned Demon Imperial Clan, their sharp and spite-filled curses: “Jiang Dingzi! When you face the Upper Realm’s Heavenly Sword Sword Child, you will perish under his hand like an ignorant native, and even fleeing would be a vain hope!”

“Haha! You will be annihilated, dying an insignificant death like an ant!”

“The Eastern Devil School, will be watched by the gaze of the Thunder Sun Heavenly Sword Realm, eventually destroyed under the endless Thunder Sword Light, everyone from your Mother Star will be wiped out, Dharma-Ending City will be found and crushed…”

These curses of past enemies, dripping with madness, formed strands of terrifying demonic energy wrapping around the green-clothed youth, sealing him layer by layer, permeating his Divine Soul, refining him into a puppet, bringing the delectable Divine Soul back to a land unknown.

The demonic energy surged wildly, enveloping heaven and earth, infiltrating every corner.

At a certain moment, all the demonic flames and curses solidified.

Keng!

A clear sound of a sword’s ring.

A Blue-Gold Flying Sword full of notches and nearly broken in half emerged from the deepest seal of demonic energy, slicing open the Internal Demon’s world and shattering all with one strike.

Endless Sword Light illuminated the heavens and earth. Within it, no Internal Demon could hide, perishing one by one in anguish under the blazing and destructive Sword Light, without any power to resist.

Heaven and earth became tranquil, peaceful.

“This question, I am unable to answer.”

“I am equally bewildered.”

Jiang Ding let out a long sigh.

The world of Internal Demons, under the light of Taiqing Flying Sword, shattered piece by piece, completely vanishing. Every Internal Demon perished instantly, unable to interfere with the Great Sun Sword Cultivator’s heart.

Indeed, there was bewilderment and flaws in his Dao Heart.

But this did not mean that the Internal Demon had the qualification to do anything; it was far from powerful enough.

Keng!

Jiang Ding sheathed his sword.

“Commander…”

The damaged spirit of the Super Warship Great Sun’s Air-Space Mothership, Ship Spirit Cloud Day, weakly greeted him, taking its severely damaged Great Sun Unmanned Star Army into the depths of space to hide.

The Divinity Transformation Heavenly Tribulation was thoroughly overcome!

A completely new aura emerged from the green-clothed youth’s body, stabilizing everything. There were no more doubts, his lifespan greatly exceeded in leaps and bounds, his strength increased by more than tenfold; everything had changed.

“This Lord…”

Jiang Ding slightly adjusted his appearance, cloaking his damaged and incomplete body with the Great Sun Annihilation Sword Qi, no longer looking so dreadful, and restored his full form.

He carefully perceived the changes occurring after his ascension to the Divinity Transformation Stage, especially his lifespan.

“This Lord now can live…”

“Twenty thousand years!”

“Twice that of a common Nascent Soul Cultivator!”

“Let me calculate, two thousand… no, just one thousand, all spent in slumber, doesn’t count… twenty thousand years multiplied by 0.16 equals three thousand two hundred, far more than one thousand…”

“Damn!”

“I am so young!”

Jiang Ding’s eyes sparkled with excitement, revealing his thrill: “I’m not even eight years old this year! When my mom wakes up from her deep sleep, I’ll definitely have her compare the differences between me now and me at eight.”

“Forget it, forget it.”

Jiang Ding thought for a moment again.

“The world always has its biases, looking down on the young, saying that those with smooth chins can’t handle matters firmly. I should seem more mature… then I’ll be sixteen this year!”

“Sixteen years old! Ascended to the Divinity Transformation Stage!”

“Is there anyone in the world stronger than this Celestial Monarch? No! None left! Absolutely none!”

“That damned Heavenly Sword Sword Son doesn’t count because he’s already as good as a dead man in the future, dreaming if he thinks he’ll find my tail before I have enough strength, dreaming!”

A roar went through Jiang Ding’s heart, and in his Sea of Consciousness, a little figure appeared, brimming with excitement, tumbling over and over, jumping around, and cheering nonstop.

However, on the outside, he maintained an unruffled demeanor, approaching Divine Mechanism Heavenly Monarch, Gu Lin True Lord, Zhang Junsheng, Immortal Luling, Immortal Dinghai, and other senior teachers, bowing deeply.

“Teacher.”

“Thanks to the years of instruction from my teachers, this student has fortunately broken through to Divinity Transformation.”

Jiang Ding bowed deeply in thanks.

“Congratulations, young friend Jiang Ding.”

Divine Mechanism Heavenly Monarch showed a gratified smile.

“Divinity Transformation…”

“This little fellow has actually achieved Divinity Transformation, he is now a Spirit Transformation Heavenly Monarch… ah, is it fake…”

The one-eyed Immortal Luling appeared to be in a daze.

Looking back many years ago, it seemed not so long ago, a little fellow appeared in Qingfeng University’s Air Space class, starting to learn, so naive, knowing nothing, requiring teaching in everything, curious and oblivious about all matters.

But it was only in a short while, seemingly just a nap’s length, that a Spirit Transformation Heavenly Monarch emerged within Xianmen Sect.

“We pay our respects!”

“We pay our respects, Great Sun Celestial Lord!”

At the same time, surrounding him, numerous Immortals of Nascent Soul uniformly paid homage to the green-clothed youth, their eyes filled with respect and admiration, with hardly any sense of bewilderment.

Because this was an ancient existence they had seen in history books since childhood, a respected elder whose ascension was meant to be just so.

“Congratulations to Great Sun Celestial Lord for ascending to Divinity Transformation, wishing you longevity for ten thousand years!”

“Congratulations to the Celestial Lord!”

“May the Celestial Lord ascend to Refining Nothingness, advance to Harmonization… and even achieve Immortality and finally fulfill your wishes!”

“Wishing…”

A large group of young Immortals of Nascent Soul unabashedly brown-nosed, stacking up all sorts of exaggerated blessings as if they cost nothing, speaking so glowingly, without a single repetition, praising to the skies.

It’s their own elder, so there’s nothing to be embarrassed about.

“You bootlickers!”

Jiang Ding laughed and scolded.

“This kid has become an elder…”

This made Immortal Dinghai, Zhang Junsheng, and a few others somewhat astonished, not quite adapting to the scene.

They knew of the strength of the Great Sun Swordsman, having been long unable to surpass him, but subconsciously, they always thought of this little one as a youngster, after all, he was so young.

Yet unexpectedly, this little one, in the eyes of countless cultivators of Xianmen Sect, was a revered ancient elder.

Time really does change so much.

“Jiang Ding!”

The next moment, Zhang Junsheng immediately realized something, his eyes shining: “When you publish your paper, remember to include me, at least as the second author, alright? I’m your advisor after all!”

“You’ve come into wealth, but you can’t forget about the old folks!”

An article from a Spirit Transformation Heavenly Monarch!

Just thinking of such a good fortune made him feel like he was floating on air.

“Alright, Teacher.”

Jiang Ding promised with a laugh.